Sorry, I Am Invincible

"Hey... We are all subordinates of adults. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to say Han Xin?"

Xiao Ba said aloud, and while talking, he took out a mandarin and shook it in front of the unicorn cow.

Qilin Niu's nose twitched slightly, and after smelling the fragrance of Huazi, he opened his eyes and asked with surprise on his face.

"Where did you get Huazi from? The master woke up?"

"My lord hasn't woken up yet. This is what he left us before attacking Tang Sect. I still have one, so it will be cheaper for you."

Xiao Ba put Huazi into Qilin Niu's mouth, lit it and said aloud.

Qilin Niu took a sip, sprayed two puffs of smoke from his nostrils, then squinted at Xiao Ba and said.

"Can you have this one in your hand? I don't believe it."

"Cut...you believe it or not, anyway, it's just this one, you won't have it after you draw it."

Xiao Ba rolled his eyes, patted the big head of Qilin Niu and stood up.

"Huh...you don't, they always have."

Qilinniu said slowly, then moved his head, looked at Ma San and others and said aloud.

"You still have stock in your hands."

"Hahaha... don't look at us, we don't have any stock in hand."

Ma San and the others laughed and said they didn't.

"Eh... So that's how you treated the heroes, I'm so sad."

The Qilinniu sighed and said slowly, with a heartbroken appearance.

"Don't worry, Xiaohong, I'll help you ask Master for more."

Lin Wanqing came over and said, touching the big horn of the unicorn bull.

"Thanks to you this time, otherwise I will never come back with Master."

"Uh-huh…"

Qilinniu repeatedly agreed, although Luo Chen had promised to give him a lot better, but who would have too many such good things.

At this time, in the imperial city, Li Biao brought Tang Thirty and the others back to the general's mansion.

Entering the gate of the General's Mansion, Li Biao arrogantly carried his hands on his back, leading everyone in front.

"Steward Lee."

"Steward Lee!"

Seeing his servants all stand in place and respectfully greet them, waiting for him to walk away before moving on.

"This style leader is better than my sect master, is this really just a housekeeper?"

Tang 30ti slipped Liu Mingyuan behind Li Biao and others, thinking to himself.

Moreover, this magnificent general's mansion was too big. Li Biao took them for most of the time and didn't reach the destination. The more Tang Thirty went, the more frightened he became.

"They don't want to kill me, tusk... How can I run then? There are masters everywhere in the general's mansion. It's hard for me to run."

Tang Thirty followed them, lowered his head and pondered, thinking about all kinds of things.

"But it's not necessarily. If they want to kill me, they won't protect me in front of Luo Chen. What's more, they want me to join the General Mansion, which shows that I am still useful, at least this little life can be saved. "

While thinking about it while walking, Tang Thirty didn't notice that Li Biao and the others had stopped, and directly ran into the back of a cultivator of the Xuanxuan stage.

Bang...

Both of them are staggering, stepping on one step hard to stand firm.

"What do you want to do?"

The monk turned his head and sneered coldly, his voice was not high, and he seemed afraid to speak loudly.

"No... I didn't pay attention, I didn't mean it."

Tang Thirty said hurriedly, for fear that the person would be upset and slap him again.

"Huh...you be careful."

The man watched Tang 30 say something viciously, so he didn't say anything else.

"Be quiet, no one of you can get rid of the general!"

Li Biao turned his head, glared at them coldly, and hummed in a low voice.

Everyone hurriedly bowed their heads, no one spoke.

Now that they are all in this way, Tang Thirty naturally has no objections, and just shut up.

But at this time, Liu Mingyuan in his hands began to be a demon.

"You let me go! I want to see my father! What do you want to do? I'm the prince!"

Struggling constantly in Tang Thirty's hands, Liu Mingyuan shouted repeatedly.

"You can't move me! Killing the prince is a big crime, and you don't want to live if you move me!"

By now, Liu Mingyuan finally knew that he was going to use his identity to start oppressing others.

Although he is an unfavored prince, the title is still hard enough for most people to dare not touch him.

It's a pity that this is in the General's Mansion, and these people are here to arrest him.

"Stun..."

Li Biao left these two words coldly, and said aloud with an impatient face.

Snapped…

Tang 30 hurriedly raised his hand, knocked Liu Mingyuan on the back of the neck, and directly knocked him out.

"Humph…"

Li Biao snorted coldly, then knocked on the extremely luxurious door in front of him. The door frame of this room is inlaid with gold threads, and the place where the paper should be pasted is a piece of polished crystal clear gems, and all of them look invaluable.

Sighing in his heart for the luxury of the General's Mansion, Tang Thirty also began to silently calculate in his heart that he planned to build a courtyard like the General's Mansion after the Tang Sect was further developed and expanded.

"come in…"

A hoarse and majestic voice came out, which instantly stopped Tang Thirty from imagining. He only felt a cold sweat coming out of his back. Hearing the voice had such a pressure, this person must be a general of Jian Yu Dynasty.

Hearing the general's permission, Li Biao instantly put down his arrogant figure, agreed with a flattering face, bowed slightly and pushed the door and walked in.

"Huh... So you have this side too."

Tang 30 muttered silently in his heart, and walked in behind everyone.

As soon as he entered the door, he was surprised again, because the room was huge, surrounded by various luxurious decorations, and the bookshelves all around were made of water and fire willow. The water and fire willow can adjust the room temperature to make the whole room as comfortable as spring anytime. It is usually used as a bed, but the General Mansion turned this expensive wood into a bookshelf.

Moreover, there are various exercise instruments on the bookshelf, no fewer than forty or fifty, all of which are full of them, and some magic instruments are stacked very randomly under the bookshelf.

At the end of the room is a large table, behind which sits a very strong man in the armchair.

Because there was a layer of gauze curtain blocking it, Tang Thirty couldn't see clearly the material of the table and the general's appearance. In fact, he cared more about what wood the table was made of than that. The bookshelves were so expensive, and the table was not bad.

There were two rows of maids standing outside the curtains, with a total of thirty people, each of whom was of the best looking and beautiful figure, holding a variety of cakes, fruits, teas, and various things that were not named by Tang Thirty.

"I…"

Tang Thirty was dumbfounded, and secretly asked, is this the life of the general? This is too cool and enviable.

From this moment on, Tang Thirty had a goal in his heart, and he wanted to live the life of a general.